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High School Bully by Konrad OldMoney Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2021

[Chorus: Konrad OldMoney]
What– What's up? What's up? What's up? Yeah
What– What's up? What's up? What's up? Yeah
What– What's up? What's up? What's up? Yeah
What– What's up? What's up? What's up? Yeah
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[Verse 1: Cidro OneToo]
Top of the key (Key, key, key)
Against the– Against the machine
Like I’m– They ain’t speakin' my name
You move like A.I., I move like A.I
Circa 2003 but I smash like I’m banger
Nailin' the cross with the hammer
Drain from the corner
Ace up my sleeve, set it straight like it’s poker
See they call me banger
But don’t need bandana to flex on you posers
Flash put you at a standstill
Throw it down, you catchin' feelings in my poster
[Chorus: Konrad OldMoney]
What– What's up? What's up? What's up? Yeah
What– What's up? What's up? What's up? Yeah
What– What's up? What's up? What's up? Yeah
What– What's up? What's up? What's up? Yeah
What– What's up? What's up? What's up? Yeah
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[Verse 2: Perry Porter]
Hard in the paint, I'm a shark in this tank, uh
Wrist is magic, gift is practice mixed with passion
This what happens when you ball with the great
I'm just sayin', I ain't callin' it fate (Ha)
Time is bidness so I don't scrimmage (Ah)
I'll scribble a sentence that’ll triple rhythms (Ah)
Scorin' up the dimes that I'm used to dishin'
One mans loose change is another's pension
A salary cap, this is just reality, Jack
You ain't got the juice boy?
Where your battery pack? (For real)
Well shit, make it rain on 'em (Uh)
Pick and roll flow, switchin' lanes on 'em (Yuh)
Swervin' in the bronco (Skrrt)
Shit, doin' lots though (Skrrt)
Crowds yellin' encore, and bang on 'em (Ha)
[Chorus: Konrad OldMoney]
What– What's up? What's up? What's up? Yeah
What– What's up? What's up? What's up? Yeah
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What– What's up? What's up? What's up? Yeah
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What– What's up? What's up? What's up? Yeah
What– What's up? What's up? What's up? Yeah
What– What's up? What's up? What's up? Yeah

[Verse 3: Cidro OneToo]
Shaq Diesel when I post up (Slatt)
Dumpin' like I’m finna pack a landfill (Uh)
Man-To-Man, I plan on zonin'
I hope you ain’t kosher
'Cause I’m goin' ham with these cold cuts
Muy caliente
Si, soy el fuego
Your boy stackin' plenty and flame by the coda
It ain’t nothin' but a game to me, uh
It ain’t nothin' but– Slatt
It ain’t nothin' but a game homie, uh
It ain’t nothin' but– Nothin' but– Nothin'–

[Chorus: Konrad OldMoney]
What– What's up? What's up? What's up? Yeah
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